so my company brings in a grief counselor for like, five minutes after one of our coworkers disappears into the void, and then turns around like, “great, now meet your quarterly deadlines!” it's like, can i just get some emotional time off, or at least a free snack for surviving this bizarre office horror show?
why did i come to this random store again - stood in the cleaning supplies aisle for five minutes and just left with nothing, like am i this scatterbrained or did my brain just melt from too many options.
yaar, kya baat hai, dil hai ki bechain hai, naam yaad aata hai par unse baat nahi hoti, sirf messages jo bheje nahi unme hi guzar jate hain din, कोई समझتا نہیں
yaar, kya baat hai, dil hai ki bechain hai, naam yaad aata hai par unse baat nahi hoti, sirf messages jo bheje nahi unme hi guzar jate hain din, कोई समझتا نہیں
scrolled through my contacts for like the hundredth time today—felt that ache in my chest when i remembered how long it has been since i actually talked to anyone. missed call from a number i wish i could call back but can’t—just lonely echoes now.